"Now where are the other two..." She said softly, moving along with him to the door. As Trunks pushed in she followed, suddenly feeling more tired than before. Like any time she got to a place that was safe. That point where you let yourself go for a moment and let your shoulders drop.

Their first 'test' had been him and her on a battle field. It was easy to understand. The objective was clear. Fight. Stay alive. It also didn't take most the day. This was... different. More taxing.

Himawari stood as well, a small bandage around her wrist but nothing bad. She smiled at the two of them, hands coming to cover her mouth. "Oh my, you two look like you've been through a lot." Himawari tucked her hands to herself and gave them hopeful smiles. "I'm glad to see you though." Trunks really did resemble his father right now. Just needed the darker hair.

Ahsoka gave a tired smile, and then it fell, looking the mover. They looked okay, but still. "Are you two all right? Tamaki, what happened to your face?" He had a good face too. It would be a shame if it scarred.